His life flashes before me
His works reach forth anew
He restores my sight, to see
His pure love does renew
He prayed continually
As all our pains pressed on Him
Steadfast, committedly
Still, naught a bit did soften
Ridicule, betrayal,
Mockery, abandonment
Torture that became fatal
Elements of the atonement
He asks that we forgive
And turn the other cheek
Like Him we are to live
He humble, kind, and meek
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